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This is an ode to those lonely spring days

A small writing exercise, re-visioned from my 7 year-old self to my 24-year old self.

Why is the earth feminine?

Inspired by The Great Gastby: "She felt married to him, that was all."

Many places have become my home, and when I return there is the satisfaction of completing what has been meant for me.

If I could speak to the Moon, I think my tongue would be a wave. Upon her gentle touch, my fingertips would scatter into stars, and in her white glow, we'd smile.

3pm is the Limbo of the daily hours.

I hope you will enjoy this recipe for a Home, which combines inner space, neighbourly community, and love, with a dash of color.